Just looking for a place to eat?

Han Yinxi couldn't help but glance at her.

Tang Moyan is a very picky person, it is difficult to serve in terms of eating, and there are several high-end restaurants when he goes out to eat.

The word 'whatever' could not have come out of her mouth.

An Ziyan saw a shop in front of him with sharp eyes, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Stop, stop, stop over there, let's go to that store to eat." ”

Han Yinxi parked the car on the side of the road.

Looking in the direction she was pointing, he frowned.

What kind of small shop?

Although he had doubts, he didn't open his mouth and obeyed her wishes.

The two of them entered the store, which had a total of four small tables.

An Ziyan glanced at the menu, and ordered to the boss with ease.

"I want a bowl of porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork."

As soon as he turned his head, he met Han Yinxi's unguessable black eyes.

Puzzled, she asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Han Yinxi didn't speak, just looked at her.

An Ziyan said, "Whatever you want to eat, you can order it yourself." ”

Han Yinxi said lightly, "I've eaten it." ”

"Oh." An Ziyan's brain was like paste at this time, and his thoughts were also very chaotic, so he had no time to take care of him.

Soon, the porridge was served.

An Ziyan drank the porridge with a spoon very quietly.

Han Yinxi seemed to be studying something, and kept looking at her face.

Her demeanor of drinking porridge is not elegant and dignified enough.

He recalled the scene when he dined with Tang Moyan, although his memory was not clear enough, he was almost sure that it was not what she looked like in front of him.

The Tang family is a top wealthy family, and they are very particular about all aspects of their manners.

An Ziyan is still immersed in the grief of his death, not knowing what he will do in the future.

Will she want to live as Tang Moyan in the future?

Of course she didn't want to.

But what can you do if you don't want to?

She is Tang Moyan now.

Thinking of this, An Ziyan realized Han Yinxi's gaze, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was not good.

Not good!

Tang Moyan is a young lady, how could she come to eat in such a small shop?

She's not going to show her stuff, is she?

An Ziyan put on a haughty look, coughed, and explained, "Occasionally, I want to try this kind of civilian food, but the taste is really not good, it is so unpalatable." ”

As he spoke, he put down the spoon in disgust.

Han Yinxi glanced down at the bowl of porridge that was almost finished.

An Ziyan was a little embarrassed.

"We're done eating, let's go." She got up and walked over with ease, ready to scan the code to pay.

However, a page pops up on the phone screen to enter the password.

An Ziyan was stunned.

Isn't this a phone with facial recognition?

It seems that Tang Moyan set up a password to be entered to pay.

So what now?

"I'll do it." Han Yinxi helped her pay.

An Ziyan died of depression.

Did she show too many flaws?

As long as you have a little brain, you will suspect that she is not Tang Moyan herself, right?

It's just that......

Who would have thought of such a thing as being born again?

She thought it was too bizarre to dream of such an incredible thing.

How could others have guessed?

I guess I just think she's on a whim.

An Ziyan comforted herself like this in her heart.

The two returned to the car.

She was thinking that it seemed too dangerous to stay with him, and as soon as she looked up, she saw him leaning towards her.

His handsome face was only a few centimeters away from her.

He looked her in the eye and said in a deep voice, "You're not Tang Moyan, are you?" ”

An Ziyan froze.

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